Cover the sky

Many people exclaimed, this is the legendary "God's presence in the world" secret technique, and ordinary people dare not perform it, because it will cause great damage to the body, and only people with special physiques can do it.

After he opened his vertical eyes between his brows, the divine power in his body suddenly became hundreds of times stronger, and his whole body shone brightly, as if made of gold!

At this time, he completely turned into another person, a creepy breath erupted, and the mana in his hand was surging like a vast ocean.

"Interesting, it seems that there are ancient supernatural beings in the west, but they are not present, so they can't deal with me, and it's hard to hurt my body." Ye Fan whispered.

"boom!"

The cross in the hands of this sun god-like man shattered and turned into a fiery sea of ​​gods, intertwined into laws that filled the sky, and surged down.

A shuddering aura spread down the sky, and many people couldn't help but almost knelt down. This was a kind of tremendous divine coercion.

Ye Fan didn't move his feet, stood in place, and slapped his right hand hard in the void, and countless large cracks in space collapsed, quickly disintegrating this holy light and destroying the spreading law of killing.

"puff!"

The young man who exuded holy light coughed up a mouthful of blood, half of the law of the cross he sacrificed was destroyed, and most of his divine power rushed back, hurting himself.

"The gods come to my body, and the flesh is eternal!"

He drank loudly, bathed in the peaceful holy light, every inch of flesh and blood was like divine gold, solid and immortal to a frightening degree, then swung the divine sword with his right hand, and rushed forward to fight against Ye Fan's body.

Ye Fan stood where he was, without moving a muscle, waiting for him to rush in front of him, with a hint of indifference at the corner of his mouth.

The other knights, templars, etc. all opened their eyes wide and held their breath. God's physical body can make a person's body strong to an unparalleled level, and once it approaches, it will be destroyed.

However, the final result shocked everyone, and they were all stunned.Ye Fan stood on the shore of the lake, swung his golden right fist to meet it, shattered the holy sword, pierced through the head of "God's Body", and passed through with a large cloud of blood mist.

Simple, direct, overbearing!

A large spray of blood flew up, and time seemed to be frozen at this moment. The bone-shattered, holy-light blood slowly streaked across the air, breathtaking.

"boom!"

The headless body of the young man who was "sacred" fell down straight, without a trace of divine power, and became a corpse.

"The devil, he is the devil!"

I don't know how long it took, and many people shouted. Such a terrible and cruel fact made them terrified. This expedition thought it would bring glory, but they didn't expect to meet the "big devil" in Middle Earth!

There are Buddhas in the West, and demons in the Middle Earth.This is an ancient Indian saying.In the ancient West, there are similar warnings, that is, there are gods in the West, and demons emerge from the Middle Earth.

"The devil from the middle earth, he is the great devil from the middle earth of this era!"

A group of people were shouting, their expressions were terrified. They hadn't forgotten the warnings left by the sages of the West in ancient times, and they might have answered them today!

In ancient times, the sages of the Western Taoism had suffered the great loss of the Middle Earth Demon, so they solemnly warned future generations to remember and be careful, and they must retreat when encountering such a demonic era.

"More than 100 years ago, you invaded from the east and stole some important ancestral artifacts from China, and looted them in the name of gods. If so, you might as well count me as a demon from China!" said one of Ye Fan's disciples. Unhappy response.

"We have already left the ancient Hangu to the west, and we will go all the way west to the west to transform the ancients and welcome back the ancestral artifacts. Only then will you know what a demon is!" Several registered disciples shouted excitedly.

"Glory is my life!"

A group of people shouted loudly. Although they were timid and terrified, they didn't want to stand still. They all emitted holy light and prepared to fight to the death.

Especially the few remaining young men and women, who are all holy, and they are all people who can perform the secret art of God's presence in the world, all of them took action.

"We are the crusaders of the Eastern Expedition, and we are fighting holy wars. If we die in the hands of the devil, we will rise to the kingdom of heaven and return to the embrace of God. Let's fight the final battle. Death is also a kind of glory!"

If a person has faith, once he goes crazy, it is also very scary. Everyone is shouting, emitting holy light, burning themselves, and fighting forward.

"Glory ass!"

Ye Fan only had four words for this, which was a bit inconsistent with his identity, but it was his heartfelt voice, and he spit it out happily.

Then, he lifted his hand and overturned the world, cast the ancient sky-shattering seal, and his palms turned into a big golden seal, destroying all opponents!

Pieces of blood appeared, and blood splashed one after another. Except for a few gods, everyone else was wiped out in an instant.

"There are strong people in the west." Ye Fan said to himself.

Then, he crushed it hard again, and the ancient secret art shook the sky, and the several divine bodies below were also turned into powder and blood mist.

"Master...too powerful!" The disciples could only marvel like this, their hearts were shocked, and they couldn't say anything else.

After a long time, Zhang Qingyang, the little celestial master of Taoism, finally spoke, saying: "The demons came out of the Middle Earth, since they say so, then master, let the demons go to the west next!"

Chapter 983

Zhongnan Mountain has steep terrain and rugged roads. There are five large valleys and more than a hundred small valleys. It is majestic and majestic, stretching for hundreds of miles.

The morning glow is brilliant, the mist flows in the mountains and forests, the red glow illuminated by the morning sun, and then the five colors are colorful, and the whole area is peaceful.

Ye Fan and the others started to go down the mountain. They will leave this Taoist ancestral home. In the middle of the night, he will kill all the intruders. He will also find Taoist priests of Quanzhen Sect and ask them to tell them that if anyone is looking for him, they can go all the way west. He is on his way.

"Worthy of being a holy land of Taoism, it's no wonder that many people come to pilgrimage every year." Long Yuxuan sighed, and it was rare to say a few words.

The Taoist ancestral mountain is covered with inexplicable radiance, surrounded by clouds and rosy clouds. Walking here, the body and mind are peaceful, and there is a strange power flowing.

More than 20 years ago, when Ye Fan had not left the earth, he had read some reports, saying that even in modern times, there are many hermits in the depths of Zhongnan Mountain, no fewer than 5000.

After Ye Fan checked it on the Internet back then, he even asked someone to verify it. A friend who lives in Shaanxi Province told him it was true.

These people lived the life thousands of years ago, lived in seclusion, and in order to seek a kind of peace of mind when they were born, they would rather live in seclusion in the mountains, and they are all mortals.

At this time, while walking on the mountain road, Ye Fan couldn't help reaching out his consciousness to scan the mountains. When he really saw some people like this, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

They walked a section of the mountain road, and then began to cross the mountain on their own, abandoning the road, and came to the northern foot of Zhongnan Mountain. In a trance, Ye Fan heard the sound of chanting.

"Master, why don't you leave?" Little Celestial Master Zhang Qingyang asked.

"Did you hear it?" Ye Fan whispered, standing there quietly without moving, listening to the ancient Taoism, someone was lecturing.

Several people looked at each other, didn't say anything, didn't sense anything, but they didn't dare to say anything more. They found that Ye Fan had entered into tranquility, merged with Dao, and fell into the unity of heaven and man.

In his eyes, the entire Zhongnan Mountain became majestic, with a barren aura rushing towards it, reaching tens of thousands of feet high, filled with a sense of oppression.

He looked into the distance, where there was a huge stone with three ancient characters engraved on it: Louguantai.

"The way is good, it's very good. The name is famous, it's very famous..."

He heard the voice of ancient scriptures preaching across time and space. An old man was sitting cross-legged on a stone platform and was preaching scriptures.

Ye Fan entered the Tao in an instant, staring at the blurry and hazy figure in his eyes, which was an ancient Taoist body, writing a book and writing an essay.